RPG comics collide

[Heartless Me]

The world was dark. It was dusk by six in the evening but that was normal now. just as the altered uv rays from the sun made the sky look red or orange during the day and purplish black at night. The sun had another effect on a certain being.. The one known as superman. It had greatly increased his other powers in effect loosing control and driving him insane, his weakness unbeknownst to even him was that he had lost his invulnerability but not his weakness to kryptonite. currently locked in a death struggle with superman was the last hellspawn in existance. Al Simmons. Chosen by Malbogia himself to lead his spawn army in taking over the mortal realm. but in essense in his last strike against Malbogia he fused all realms togather letting demons angels and other strange otherworlders to walk among the living and the dead.

Spawn had Kal El locked up in his chains and was starting to squeeze when superman reached into his reserves of now increased supernatural strength and ripped right through the chains flying at him and giving him a hard uppercut in the head.




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Meanwhile...

In a dark cave deep beneath the earth's surface several beings had gathered to scheme and plot their evil plans of hate and destruction. They gathered around a table made of the bones of dead humans and wrapped in their cured flesh. A large demonic creature spoke up first.

Demon: There are several heroes still free and alive in this reality. How are we going to stop them? It seems difficult at the least.

There is a slight chuckle from another being, a large almost robotic creature.

Robot: Easy, Malbogia. Their time will come. First we must increase their numbers. I fear my horsemen and your demons will not be enough so I have enlisted the help of another, His price was high but I think he can do the job.

Malbogia: What's that Apocolypse? You hired an outside force to demolish the heroes? And what is his name?

Apocolypse: His name, is Lobo.

A tall man with greying hair and a red suit with a cape and helmet speaks up with a sligtly concerned tone of voice.

Human: I've heard of this Lobo person. Sources say he cannot be killed. Is this true?

Malbogia: (sounding quite excited) Oh yes! very true, Magneto. He can regenerate his entire body from a single cell!

Magneto: Very interesting, but what If he decides to turn on us?

Malbogia: Even if he can't be killed, he can still be contained, is what exactly will happen if he decides to stab us in the back.

Apocolypse: Taking over will be in the bag.

Magneto: Like taking candy from a baby.

The group laughs darkly and continues their plotting hidden from the eyes and ears of the potential saviors of reality.


OOC: Finally got it started! Have fun! ^_^

[Yoda]

The teenager Craig Cassady walked quiety along a small New York street. After another tough day in College, all he wanted to do was get home and put his feet up. He was kicking his feet lazily, staring blankly at the floor. His mentor and friend Andrew Curtis had a report assigned, to be completed by tomorrow, and Craig hadn't even started it yet. He was considering taking a sick day the next day. His thought was interrupted suddenly as a car camed streaming past. A man was chasing it, screaming about something having been stolen. It didn't take much thought to put 2 and 2 together.

With the slightest tinge of anger, he felt it come alive once more. The symbiote suit, bonded to him, animated itself, Craig's clothes changing from their usual state, to a paradox of black and red, which slithered along his skin and formed a suit over his entire body.

[B]Craig:[/B] No one can run... from Carnage!

As the suit formed it's characteristic smirk, with elongated fangs, Carnage released a tendril from his arm, which stuck to the wall, and he was away. He swung through the air, velocity increasing with every moment, his back arched inhumanly, and he released himself from the tendril. His legs arched even further downwards as his upper body started to follow the momentum, and he landed on the roof of the stolen car. The red and black living being around his left arm formed into an axe, upon Craig's command. With one thrust, he cut into the roof of the car, and ripped a large chunk of it clean off.

[B]Carnage:[/B] Now now... stealing is wrong! GYAHAHAHAHAHA...

The axe like formation on his wrist reverted back to it's normal state, then extended and wrapped around the theif's face. The other arm extended down, wrapping around the handbrake, and pulling it sharply. When the car had stopped, Carnage ripped the theif from his seat, and threw him from the car, onto the sidewalk. Carnage leapt from the car, and loomed over the theif, his menacing grin still ominous across his face.

[B]Carnage:[/B] I think you'd better apologise little man... MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She purred at the scene unfolding below........Carnage's human form was really quite delectable......pity he was so sinister looking. Sil laughed at herself and slid down the drain pipe to land behind him. He smiled. If she was being subtle, it was failing. Her lis parted in a smile, and soft laughter mixed with a purr, echoed through the area.[/i]

Carnage: You looking for something?

Moon: I'm looking at something....[/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

0_o...Sorry, but I feel the need to change my character...Being Gojira [i]is[/i] a novel idea, but...Whatever. Check the sign-ups for my new character..
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[i]Marth sat on a rooftop in his deep red costume, a homage to the original DareDevil. His mask was off, but this didn't concern him. he looked over the edge of the high building, to the street below. His radar scence showed him he was very high up, but this didn't concern him. What what going on below, however, did concern him. He saw a small figure assault a moving vehicle, and rip the roof open. From here, Marth could still here the maniac's insane laughter.[/i]

[b]Marth:[/b]Oh, no..Carnage..*slips on his mask*I can never tell if that whacko is on the side of good or evil...After that English lecture, I really don't need this..

[i]Marth jumped off the high ledge, in a complete free-fall. He formed his body into a torpedo shape, plummeting to the New York street. Suddenly, he "saw" another person confront Carnage, and with lightining fast movements, Marth whipped out his extendable baton, and shot out the grappeling edge along a cornice stone. Marth swung up and around, landing with percision on the edge of the building he snagged.

He would wait to see how Carnage reacted to the toher individual before making his presance known..[/i]

[DuoMax]

[i]John Paul Valley walked down the street, his books tucked under his arm. He yawned as he considered his math class. Advanced Calculus was pretty easy for him. He looked up and noticed Carnage[/i]
"oh crap!"
[i]he ducked into an alley and quickly changed to Azrael. Then, he ran out into the street to confront him[/i]

[Heartless Me]

Spawn hit the ground, hard flying back and landing on his back. The force of blow skidding him back a few feet. His body arches backwards as he stops and pushes off the ground going into the air flipping and landing on his feet facing Superman.

Spawn: You must be stopped.

Superman: You can't kill me, you don't know my only weakness.

Spawn: Anything can be killed.

Superman flew at spawn again but this time he was ready. His cape gathered about himself and hardened into a crimson shell. Supermans fist collided wiht the superdense surface and a muffled yell of pain comes from the outside of his shell as he feels the heavy vibration from the slam of supermans fist on his cape-shield. Repeated fist strikes are heard from the outside as his cape starts to dent and crack. Knowing he cannot hold back long he gathers as much energy into his chains as possible and just before the cape is broken through he lets it down jumping backwards and letting his chains fly outward once again circling the former heroes body many times over. Clark tries to break free but is found to be so tightly woven in the necro-chains that he cannot move. Spawns green eyes flash eerily as small razor sharp blades and hooks pop out from the chains and he pulls the chains back toward him. The force of which the chains slide off around his body tears into his flesh, blood nearly flying out. Superman let out a yell of pain and fury as his body was covered in blood and gashes. His gaze met that of the hellspawn and gave a look of pure hatred.

Superman: You will die for that.

Spawn: If you can bleed, you can die.

[Outlaw]

[i]The enraged Kal El charged upon the hellspawn Al Simmons, a gigantic bolder of ice came crashing down upon him. As Superman was sent hurtelling to the ground, Spawn was left looking for the origin of the ice bolder. As he looked around, a spotted something that didn't fit with the rest of the scenery. A long path of ice flowing through the air. [/i]

Spawn: What in the world?

[i]Spawn turned around just in time to see the determined Iceman flying towards him on a moving slide of ice. He raised is arms, ready to defend himself.[/i]

Iceman: Wait wait wait! I'm not after you. I'm only after Sups down there.

Spawn: What?

[Talon]

[color=teal][b]???[/b]They say the wolf's a skulking beast, who lives to steal another's feast. I say you're all cowards, just like the creature, and now in a museum shall you all be a feature!

[i]All present turned towards the rhyming voice, wondering at it. Iceman turned just in time for a blast of hellfire to melt his ice, dropping him to the ground.[/i]

[b]Spawn:[/b]What the Hell?!?

[b]Etrigan:[/b]My home is what you have just named, for using it vainly you shall be maimed!

[i]Etrigan stood, defending Superman's bloody form. He flexed his muscular frame, daring anyone else to come near...[/i][/color]

[Outlaw]

[i]Iceman is able to regain conciousness moments before hitting the ground. He reforms his icey exterior and creates a slide bringing him savely to the ground. He continues the slide upwards, reforming his trademark ice pathway and moving back up to the other superbeings. [/i]

Iceman: Now Superman and Batman are bad guys. What next, the Legon of Doom saving a bus of orphaned kids and nuns!?

Spawn: Now is no time for jokes. Both of these men are formitable enemys.

Iceman: Right. You take Bats, and I'll finish Super off!

Spawn: No, I started with Superman, now I'll finish it.

Etrigan: It'll take more than just you two to beat us!

Iceman: We'll see about that.

[i]Iceman waves his arm, releasing 5 large ice javelins which hurtle towards Etrigan. The new Batman is able to dadge four of them, but one strikes deep into his left sholder.[/i]

Etrigan: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

[i]Etrigan's cry of pain quickly turned to laughter as the javelin melts away in a blaze of hell fire, leaving a large wound in his sholder.[/i]

Etrigan: My turn.

[Talon]

[color=teal]OOC:Outlaw, so you know, I doubt the Marvel characters would know the names of the DC characters. Spawn, I think, doesn't belong to any franchise that I know of, he was just made by MacFarlane. As for Etrigan's speech, he ALWAYS speaks in rhyme unless he's REALLY pissed about not getting food.
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[i]Etrigan turned his claws upwards, moving them as fast as he possibly could, genertaing powerful bolts of electricity, hitting Iceman right in the chest.[/i]

[b]Etrigan:[/b]Etiquette demands the partner must lead, but Etrigan's hands are unmatched for speed!

[i]Iceman's body convulged as his solid-ice frame was surged with electricity, wracking upon himself just to stay alive. Superman began to recover, managing to stand, and Etrigan stopped frying iceman for the moment.[/i]

[b]Etrigan:[/b]By the pain, by the death, your congealed wounds I shall refresh!

[i]He touched Kal El's forehead, chanting a minor spell under his breath. Within moments, Superman was again ready to fight. Etrigan turned to face Spawn, whose cape glistened in the moonlight, the chains rattling against his shins. [/i]

[b]Etrigan:[/b]The tides have turned, unholy man, you now face Demon Etrigan![/color]

[Heartless Me]

Spawns green eyes narrowed as they pulsed with energy looking at etrigan. He didn't realize however that supermans form hand quickly ran around him and wrapped his arms around the hellspawns torso locking his arms down. Spawn struggled to break free but superman was just to strong. He felt Kel El's grip tighten and his ribs begin to strain when he had just rememberd a trick he used against the violator in a similar position.

His eyes narrow as his body glows slightly. Supermans grip loosens just a little as he looks in confusement then suddenly he cries out in pain as huge spikes rip out of the spawns body and impale supermans arms right through also coming out of his back and shoulders driving deep into the former heroes body. blood and flesh fly outward as superman releases his grip and falls off of spawn, the spikes sliding out of him as he falls unconcious and maybe dieing. His eyes travel to etrigan battling it out with iceman and suddenly get's an idea. Maybe he will speak it's language and they can come to an agreement.

Spawn: Demon, we don't have to fight. Is there a way to make this right?

Etrigan: When you attack a man that fights for right, you reap what you so of Etrigans might.

Spawn: No good has come from this man, He has taken grip of insanity's hand.

Etrigan: But if a madman superman has become, then this whole world may become undone.

Spawn thinks about this for a minute and raises an eyebrow though it's not easily seen.

Spawn: If this world is going to be saved, this mad man must be slain. He is now a harbringer of powers dark and we all know his bite is worse than his bark.

[Talon]

[color=teal][i]Etrigan stood, stopping his rampage. He sighed, shifting into his less threatening caped form.[/i]

[b]Etrigan:[/b]A lesson learned, a lesson earned. This fight tonight, end not affright.

[i]Spawn smiled beneath his mask, looking about in this new world of darkness. Etrigan's eyes followed Spawn's, even as a thug rushed up behind the freon-bleeding Iceman (insert Wing Commander reference here) and found himself Shish-kabobed on chains and fried by hellfire in a dual attack by Etrigan and Spawn.[/i]

[b]Etrigan:[/b]It seemeth so you fight for good, powerful we are in destroying this hood.

[b]Spawn:[/b]Could you try to stop that?[/color]

[Yoda]

All moon could see before her was that trademark meniacle grin, and those demonic eyes, the only spots of white against the swirl of black and red. He pretended to examine her, his attention was really drawn to the figure on the nearby rooftop... a figure with small devil horns, very strange. His attention snapped back to the girl suddenly, and he leapt off the car, into a mid-air Arab spring, and he landed inches infront of the girl.

[B]Carnage:[/B] Can we help you?

[Heartless Me]

Spawn, having lulled the demon Etrigan walked over to ice man and held out his hands. Iceman blinked kinda freaked and then relaxed ash e felt a blue glow overcome him and his wounds start to heal.*

Spawn: Just a small thing i can do but it's very draining.

Iceman: Thank you very much. I appreciate it.

Etrigan: So now that we are all friends, how do we put this worlds downward spiral to an end?

Spawn: i'm not exactly sure, but i know it has something to do with malbogia.

Etrigan: Who is this malbogia of whom you speak, surely a challenge and not someone weak.

Spawn: He is the lord of devils. He is who made me what I am.